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And then there’s the kids rights They’ll naturally be on board The funnel through which Women’s lives are poured Our family is so big And we’re all so
ain't going be American Idols But you can least grab a camera, shoot a viral, huh Take the power in your own hands I'm a grown man, doing my grown
Today's guest is one of the World's leading marketing experts And living proof that the American dream Is alive and well If you're willing to work
shit plus i got caught a note niggaz want to vote for my squad i truly believe the black man is god my family is mixed when american in yard oh long yo
Bustin shots for sport Thinking that he would never get caught The news report Young African-American Wanted for murder A family in their own establishment
Gorilla Family jet, Black Godfather finesse Fifty caliber hole surroundin your chest Bentley blue steel armored cars with boulder baguettes We live in
I'm just doing me, As you can see Little bit weed friendlies and Always my family I can hear it calling me, Just wait And see, I'll keep doing me
81, 82, 83, 84, uh Miles per hour, maybe a foot more Silently scanning the threshold For a rogue lane switcher With a "baby on board" sticker They
In American Wasteland Brought propaganda, weapons of mass destruction Probably reason why I sleep with one eye open Hawk view just steady scoping
its back to the boards to prepare the next round. he was the son of a preacher man, every Sunday at the pulpit his daddy stands, raised by the church
dined with kings and queens This American Dream is oh so lovely One love to the ones above me Put something in the air tonight Blunts up to the fallen
we're livin in And Cuba's bout a hundred miles away But I'm not givin in Cause Castro took everything away from my family But the motherfucker's dead, so
enterprises Dance in the streets to their own beat Can walk miles by themselves but never feel lonely Question everything, even family and homies Not out
Bryant's But my family's in poverty, so pardon me if a graduation is too hard to see Cause I ain't eat last night or this morning No lunch money tummy giving
I'm in the game with my cousin over there. Sometimes he would complain on the board he was stuck Levels, he was on it. Man, come through big cuz Beat
about these issues like an eye sore/ It will go away if we don't look, nothing cancer victims say/ But the truth they cannot see behind their eye boards
a celling fan And Z.T on the board got him feelin like the trigger man Going crazy with the shows askin me to bring the city in Ball like I'm Jordan fans be
compliment Hate for the critics and the, man forget it It's back to the draw board let's give them what they calling for I'm at so many people and been so
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